Chapter 11
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 11
Chapter Title: Pubic Hair Maintenance (2)
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"Alright, keep your legs spread wide open just like that and stay still. If you move, I might cut your skin."
"Eek...! Aren't you saying that way too casually?"
Ye-jin clicked the scissors threateningly in her hand and spoke in a deadpan tone, making me tremble in fear as I muttered back.
Earlier, before applying the waxing gel, she'd said we needed to trim the bulk first. Then she grabbed kitchen scissors from the kitchen and started snipping away at my pubic hair.
"Tch... Try to get this erection down. It's in the way because it's blocking the base."
Ye-jin smacked my rock-hard cock with her hand as she spoke, and I replied in a deflated voice.
"Ah, no... It's not like I can control it..."
"Ugh, seriously... Do I have to milk one out again?"
Ye-jin bit her lip and asked curtly, so I scratched my head as I answered.
"Huh? No... I mean, being around you, even after one go, it ends up the same anyway..."
"What... Around me...?"
Ye-jin flinched, repeating my words, her face flushing red as she mumbled to herself before quietly spitting out,
"...I won't be responsible if I cut your skin."
"Ack...! Th-that's..."
Ye-jin pressed down firmly on my erect cock with one hand while snipping away at the bushy pubic hair above it with the other.
The trimmed hair piled up like a mountain on the tissues we'd laid out underneath.
Ye-jin handled my cock like a dog groomer tending to a pup, meticulously clipping each strand. Once she'd shaved the cock and surrounding area clean, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and let out a sigh.
"Good, now lie back and bring your feet together, making your legs into an O shape. Yeah, like that."
"...This pose is kinda embarrassing..."
"Deal with it. While we're at it, I'm trimming the hair on your balls and underneath too."
I was the type with a thick bush even on my balls, which must've looked messy to Ye-jin's picky eyes.
Ye-jin bent down, gripped my limp balls tightly, and started clipping away with the scissors.
...One slip-up and she could cut the skin off my balls, right...?
As that chilling thought made my balls shrink involuntarily, Ye-jin frowned and grumbled.
"Jeez... Stop moving your balls. It's making it hard to cut."
"No... It's not like I can control that either..."
"...Cold because you're naked? Is that why they're shrinking?"
Ye-jin suddenly asked cautiously, and I was about to say it was because of the scissors in her hand but just nodded silently instead.
"Yeah, something like that..."
"Ugh, can't be helped then... Here."
With that, Ye-jin set the scissors aside for a moment and cupped my cock gently with both hands.
She closed her eyes softly, brought her mouth close, and blew warm breath on it. I jolted, my cock tip twitching.
Ugh...! H-hot... Feels weird...
"Haa... Haa... Haa..."
"...Better? Warmer now? Oh, they're hanging low again. Good boy, good boy... Stay like that."
Ye-jin stroked my balls gently as they relaxed from the warm breath, then picked up the scissors again.
Of course, every time my terrified balls shrank again after that, she'd cup them and blow warm breath, repeating the process three or four times before finally finishing the ball hair removal.
Afterward, Ye-jin grabbed the waxing gel from earlier with a determined expression.
"...This'll sting a bit when I apply it, so bear with it. Here goes."
"Uh, uhu... Urk, hot!"
"I said it'd be hot. It's bearable, so tough it out."
Ye-jin applied the waxing gel meticulously around my cock and balls without missing a spot. Once done, she sighed, wiped her forehead sweat.
That's when she noticed droplets of pre-cum beading at my cock tip. Casually, she scooped it up with her pinky and popped it into her mouth, savoring it.
"T-tasty?"
I asked cautiously, and Ye-jin looked up at the ceiling, smacking her lips before replying flatly.
"...Way better than semen. Semen's too fishy; this isn't."
"I-is that so..."
"Alright, time to rip it off. Ready?"
Ye-jin said in a businesslike tone, and I swallowed hard, nodding.
Riiip-! Rip!
Ye-jin yanked off the hardened gel like tape, sending waves of intense pain through me.
"Gaaah! It hurts!"
"I told you it'd hurt. Almost done, just hold on. Now for the underside."
Then she grabbed the gel on my balls and ripped it off, unleashing a whole new level of agony.
"Guuuh... Krk... Cough, cough..."
While I was half-unconscious and shuddering, Ye-jin admired my now smooth, pristine cock with a satisfied smile.
"Yes! That's it, perfect. Now it'll look proper."
I barely lifted my head to look, and sure enough, without the hair, it looked way longer and more imposing than usual.
...It really does make a difference... But damn, that hurt... She does this herself...? Scary girl...
I sighed, rubbed my dry face, and muttered.
"A-anyway, we're done now, right? Anything left?"
"Yeah, your skin's irritated, so I'll put some aloe on to soothe it. Hold on."
Ye-jin rummaged in her handbag, pulled out an aloe gel container, opened it, and scooped out a generous handful.
She slathered it all over my cock. The cool, sticky sensation as her hand glided up and down the shaft started getting me aroused again.
"Ah... Ah... W-wait... Don't rub it so hard..."
But Ye-jin ignored me, massaging my cock thoroughly with the aloe like she was shaping pottery.
"Ngh... Hn... Haa, haa..."
Every time more pre-cum welled up from my throbbing tip, she'd quickly swipe it with her fingers and lick it clean.
As it happened over and over, holding back got harder. My cock was already slick with cold aloe, hypersensitive and ready to burst at a touch.
Ye-jin finished applying it evenly, clapped her hands clean, swept her hair behind her ear, and murmured contentedly.
"...Good, now leave it alone until the aloe absorbs. No touching."
"O-okay..."
But any guy knows the torture of an about-to-burst cock and being told not to touch it.
"Huff... Huff... Huh..."
Ye-jin eyed me strangely as I panted roughly and squirmed, then glanced down at my cock.
She raised an eyebrow and asked,
"...You okay...? Why're you so fidgety?"
"W-well... Looks like I need to let one out after all..."
I couldn't hold back and blurted it out. Ye-jin sighed softly, then reluctantly reached out and gripped my cock again.
"...Gonna have to do it later anyway, but don't waste the load... Just a quick one, got it?"
"Ah...! A-ah...! Your hand's so soft..."
Ye-jin's warm hand slid up and down my slick, aloe-coated glans, and I threw my head back, shuddering in pleasure.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch squelch...
As she pumped my drenched cock faster, I couldn't hold it anymore. I grabbed Ye-jin's shoulders and pulled her close.
"Hey...! What're you doing, don't pull my face toward your cock!"
"S-sorry...! Cumming...! Ngh...! Guh...! Ooooh!!!"
The next instant, semen erupted from my cock tip like a fountain, splattering all over Ye-jin's face.
Ye-jin grimaced at the fresh load on her freshly washed face but didn't stop her hand.
Slap slap slap slap slap slap...
She rubbed my ultra-sensitive post-orgasm glans rapidly with her aloe-slick hand, overwhelming my brain with blinding pleasure.
"Ugh... Hn... Gggh... Hk..."
I rolled my eyes back, moaning like I was dying, body quivering uncontrollably.
Suddenly, a strange new sensation gathered at my tip, and a clear stream of urine sprayed out into the air.
"Aaaah!!! Gggh, aaaah...!! Aa!! Aaaah!!!"
"...Oh, squirted. Guess guys can do it that easily. Nice..."
Ye-jin muttered matter-of-factly like she'd discovered something new, still kneading my glans.
"Aah... Ugh... S-stop... That's enough, plenty... Please..."
Only after I begged desperately did Ye-jin finally stop the handjob.
She carefully dabbed the semen from her face with a towel, then snapped primly,
"Feeling better now? Just try saying you can't get it up later because of this."
"I won't..."
I panted, barely replying, and Ye-jin plopped down beside me, pulling out her phone and typing busily.
I tilted my head back but sneaked a peek at her screen and asked,
"Whatcha doing?"
"...Logging today's date. Gotta do grooming regularly. Exactly ten days from now, next time."
"Eek, that's too soon... Huh? What's that? Some important day?"
I spotted a huge heart drawn on one day in her calendar app and asked curiously.
Ye-jin flushed beet red, hid her phone, and snapped,
"...Don't peek like that. Jeez..."
"S-sorry... It was just visible..."
After that, Ye-jin turned her back to me so I couldn't see the screen and kept at her phone.
I watched her, scratching my head thoughtfully.
...Well, girls mark their cycle on calendars and stuff... Might've been rude to ask.
But I only found out later that the big heart marked the day we first met.
An hour or so later, filming resumed. This time, the concept was a premarital chastity girlfriend giving a handjob while kissing.